We promised Jim we’d get up and go walking with him early this morning. And he held us to it, with a phone call at 6:15 am. I was STRUGGLING.
By 6:45, we were out the door in the quiet, dewy, half-light. Still sleepy.
But by 7:30, it was a different story.
That was worth waking up for. Maybe I’ll do it again tomorrow? Maybe.
Then I spent the entire day at work completely engrossed in that new branding project I was telling you about a few days ago.
This is my happy place.